The Demon Race members who had come to attend the founding ceremony of the Demon Nation, hoping to secure a position within it, were all dumbfounded.
After all this, they had become rebels?
"Wait, weren't we here to judge Xue Ze? Why did he call us rebels? How dare he?"
"Whoever has the bigger fist calls the shots. Rebels are defined by the victors."
"Xue Ze slaughtered so many of our Demon Race! How is he worthy?" a Demon Race member roared angrily.
Another Demon Race member shot him a glance. "If I remember correctly, didn't you slaughter your entire clan?"
"How could that be the same? My entire clan betrayed me..." His voice grew softer and softer toward the end.
Boom! Qin Luo's claw crashed viciously onto Xuan Heng's tortoise shell. The tremendous force spread fine cracks across it.
Roar! Xuan Heng let out a furious howl. "You little bastard Xue Ze, you have gone too far! You have gone too far!"
Whoosh! Borrowing Qin Luo's force, he smashed through Judgment City, then flashed away from below and charged into Azure Abyss City.
"That old turtle is slippery indeed." Qin Luo shook his head slightly, his tone brimming with disdain.
He had assumed that since the Demon Realm was stronger than the Human Realm, the Demon Race should have produced several experts comparable to Ling Canglan.
The Azure Abyss Black Tortoise Clan had been the most energetic troublemakers, even dreaming of establishing a Demon Nation. Now it seemed that aside from that shell, their strength was merely average.
They were still far from his eight hundred.
With a single strike, Qin Luo had driven back Xuan Heng, the strongest person present. His gaze swept toward Jun Mochen, making the latter shudder all over. Without even a shred of hesitation,